By the time Xiu Ji sucked 100 moles out of Xia Ye's body, the whale ship was already vaguely visible below.
Xia Ye quickly pulled the cat off her neck.
"My head. Give me your clone quickly!" she said hurriedly.
"No, meow, this cat is digesting it right now, and the power of its body is barely enough. If I give you a piece, the enemies in my stomach will escape again."
"Ah, then... just change your body into my head. It's better to have fewer cats than less heads. They won't notice for a while."
"It's not possible to meow. It's already too hard for me to maintain the mimicry of a cat. My head is so complicated, and I really don't have the energy to imitate a cat."
"That……"
While one man and one cat were arguing, the whale ship was getting closer and closer.
Tang Li stood on the observation deck, looking upward.
"Have you seen Xia Ye?" Yaha's voice came from the microphone.
"Uh... I saw her, she's coming down."
"How is she? Is she injured?"
Tang Li hesitated: "No..."
It's just that the head is missing.
"That's good." Yaha on the other side of the microphone seemed to be relieved, "We will sail when she returns to the boat."
"……OK."
Tang Li looked at the "headless female corpse" falling from the sky with a complicated expression.
When the "Headless Female Corpse" descended to 1 kilometer away from Moby-Dick, Tang Li was not surprised to see a pair of red wings suddenly spread out behind it.
She hurriedly waved her arms towards Xia Ye, signaling her to come to her first.
Xia Ye happened to think so. She turned into a bolt of lightning and flew to the top of the observation tower in an instant, and then shouted:
"Justice from heaven!"
99 bolts of lightning followed her thoughts and flew towards an unlucky cloud not far away, while the headless girl landed lightly in front of Tang Li.
"Why do you have to shout loudly before fellow Taoist lands?" As soon as Tang Li opened his mouth, he asked a question that Xia Ye didn't expect.
"Because... this is what is required in the practice secret book of this technique, otherwise there will be backlash." Xia Ye made up a reason.
"I see."
"Why are you not surprised at all when you see me like this?" Xia Ye asked, pointing to the headless neck.
"Because I saw the entire process."
"oh……"
Xia Ye understood immediately.
Tang Li must have seen the whole process of her not only not dying after being pierced through the head by a tentacle, but her head and the cat turned into a thicker tentacle and **** the other tentacle...
"Well, this... is actually a special secret technique of mine, not a magic..." She explained hurriedly.
Unexpectedly, Tang Li stretched out his hand in a considerate manner and stopped her from continuing: "It doesn't matter. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to explain. Everyone has their own secrets and trump cards. It is natural that they should not be revealed to others easily. thing."
"Yes, yes." Xia Ye nodded repeatedly.
"However, just because I, the Sword Immortal, can understand fellow Taoist, does not mean that others can too." Tang Li said with a smile, "Therefore, fellow Taoist had better think of a proper way before going down there, otherwise if others see it, they will definitely It’ll be a shock.”
At this moment, Xia Ye couldn't help but feel lucky that Tang Li was a chuunibyou, otherwise the situation would have been much more troublesome than it was now.
"Wow, wow, sister Tang Li, you are so kind!"
She hugged him gratefully.
"Huh? Eh? Wait... This swordsman is just doing a favor. Next time, don't do this kind of... action again."
Although Tang Li was startled, she did not free Xia Ye. Her hand hesitated in the air for a while, and finally patted Xia Ye's back gently, as if to comfort her.
After a while, Xia Ye looked at her with his neck: "Then let's find a way."
"Well, I can also give you some advice."
Ten minutes passed.
During this period, Yaha asked about the situation through a microphone, but Xia Ye prevaricated him. The general meaning is: "I'm fine, but don't bother me yet."
"Okay." Tang Li removed his fingers from Xia Ye's chest, "You can try it now."
"Is this really okay?"
"Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured about the illusion of this swordsman."
Xia Ye looked at Tang Li's confident smile, then opened the collar of her sailor suit and looked at her chest. There was a small sword mark just below the two collarbones.
According to Tang Li, this is a trace of sword intent she separated from the "Great Illusion Dream Senluo All-Seeing Destroying Law and Immortal Sword Pupil". After leaving it on Xia Ye, Xia Ye can use it to make some "sword pupil" What can be done.
More specifically, you can use a basic illusion.
In these ten minutes, Xia Ye only had time to learn to use this illusion to do one thing:
That is to make others think that there is a head on your neck...
"The art of illusion is profound and profound. Even with my qualifications as a swordsman, it took me decades to master it. You wouldn't even be able to learn it in just ten minutes, but in your current situation, you can use some tricks.
"Because in most people's common sense, living people have heads. Even if you don't, they will subconsciously think that they have an illusion, and this is the most powerful condition for illusion.
"Therefore, your illusion does not need to construct an illusion at all. You only need to guide others to follow their own 'common sense' and memory, and they will naturally see your head. The most you need to do in the illusion is to add some Expressions and movements.”
After listening to Tang Li's explanation, Xia Ye roughly understood the principle of this illusion. She thought about it and asked, "What if someone doesn't remember what I look like, then wouldn't she be able to see nothing?"
Tang Li had already anticipated this problem and said with a smile: "So I said it's a trick for you, because with the shocking beauty of fellow Taoist..."
"Eh? Sister Tang Li, do you think I'm beautiful too?" Xia Ye suddenly interrupted her.
"Uh, yes, yes, I am just telling the truth..." Tang Li seemed a little embarrassed, "Anyway, this is not the point now!"
"What this Sword Immortal wants to say is that with Fellow Daoist's shocking beauty and... uh, maverick personality, everyone on the ship is probably deeply impressed by Fellow Daoist. Even if one or two people don't remember them, it's easy for them to remember him. I 'remember' it under the influence of others. Therefore, I have always maintained the illusion. To everyone on this boat, fellow Taoist is a 'reputable' person."
This sounds a bit like the concept of the collective subconscious, Xia Ye thought to herself. If you put it this way, this illusion is quite powerful, and maybe other uses can be developed in the future.
She asked no more questions, gathered her thoughts, connected with the sword intention on her chest, and then softly recited a poem:
"I have to wake up after a happy life, and all my dreams are empty."
...She didn't want to be so embarrassed, but Tang Li said that if she didn't read it, the illusion would backfire on the caster when it took effect.
As the last word of the poem came out, Xia Ye vaguely heard a few syllables:
"Vrscls"
That is the witch story of "True Eye". Immediately afterwards, the sword intention began to absorb magic power from the cup. She took advantage of the situation and overdrawed 1 mol, and the suction feeling disappeared immediately.
"Do you think I have a head?" She pointed at the empty top of her neck and asked Xiuji.
The black cat shook his head: "How could there be... meow? Meow meow meow? It seems like it really appeared?"
As it spoke, it rubbed its eyes with the back of its paws.
"Master really has a head, meow! It's exactly the same as before."
(End of chapter)
